“I’ve fallen in love. "You have killed him," cried Winifred in alarm. The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. How she learned of her heritage I do not know, but you need not imagine that it is greed that drives her.
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